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Chapter 550 Big oranges are important 5
Yan Qi felt that he had long been used to this routine, hehe!

Want to make me fat?

Brother, believe it or not, I will give you a fat pill.

Going from a skinny little teenager to a skinny 'big' teenager who weighs twice as much in minutes?
If you are jealous of this king's beautiful fur and nimble body, just say it, so silent, what the hell are you doing?

"Ah, didn't Xiao Fan get hurt by this cat?" An Ning exclaimed as she watched the orange cat snatch a bag of dried fish from Mo Fan. He was in a good mood, so he naturally exclaimed when he saw Yan Qi snatching the dried fish.

Before Yan Qi could express his dislike, Mo Fan cast a cold look, as if to say, what are you yelling for?Have you eaten your food?
Yan Qi is very satisfied with his performance, and feels that he has fulfilled his duty as a shit-shoveling officer in some respects. If others bully his master, he also knows to take revenge, which is not bad.

An Ning shivered in fright from this look, but still forced a smile, "He is so fat, he must not be in good health, and he also snatches small dried fish from your hand. If he accidentally hurts you, what should I do?" Is good?"

Mo Fan was probably annoyed with her, so he directly picked up a certain Yan Qi who was fighting with the outer packaging of dried fish.

Back in his bedroom, he slammed the door shut.

An Ning rubbed her nose and smiled wryly, knowing that her trip would not go well, but she never thought it would be so bad.

But she also knew that being a psychiatrist plus nursing work would allow her to live in this villa, so she picked up the suitcase that had just been forgotten in the corner, and opened the door next door.

Forget it, let's train this naughty kid slowly and tidy up his own place first.

There are no servants in this villa, it's not because he can't afford it, but because Mo Fan doesn't like many people.

To Yan Qi, it's hypocritical, you don't like crowds, you turn around every day, what the hell is it to want your parents to come back from work?

Yan Qi lay in his arms, flicked his big tail, and meowed twice to express his displeasure. As a cat, how could he refuse the charm of dried fish?Even if you eat that small dried fish, it will be an unpleasant batch in your mouth.

It even makes her want to drink water now, but it is only dried fish, and she must not abandon the dried fish.

Yan Qi thought firmly in his heart.

Another two hours passed, and it was 12 o'clock, and it was time for lunch.

As a fat tangerine who doesn't pick anything, Yan Qi also sat on the dining table, her exclusive seat, looking at the food mixed with cat food on the small plate, expressing satisfaction.

After all, it’s not those expensive cat breeds. As a big orange, it basically eats everything. Yan Qi, the big orange’s body immunity, doesn’t have much taboo against some things, such as salt, otherwise this little fish I've been tossing him to death long ago.

The poor Mo family's parents have never tasted the taste of that little dried fish.

Yan Qi felt that today was the time for Mother Mo to taste what the salty, bitter dried fish tasted like.

The four seats were full of creatures. Father Mo had a contract to sign outside today, and he would not be back at noon, so Mother Mo looked at Mo Fan with a guilty expression.

Yan Qi pursed his lips, there was nothing to feel guilty about, it was all because of his habit, which made a brat's psychological endurance so low.

But seeing Mo's mother's uneasy heart, Yan Qi meowed a few times, jumped onto the table, and pushed the small dried fish on the plate next to him towards Mo's mother.

Mother Mo looked at Pang Ju sitting in her seat in surprise, "Is Pang Pang trying to comfort me? Grandma is fine."

As a cat owner who has been castrated and is destined to stay in their home, Mo's mother, who likes stuffed animals, has nothing against Yan Qi, but because their son is too close to Yan Qi, Just make them feel scared.

"Meow meow." Although I wanted to comfort you for a moment, I gave up after tasting that little dried fish, big sister, I believe you really love this kind of dried fish, otherwise how could you This is the first time I bought dried fish.

Mo Fan, who has been quietly being an otaku at home, does not choose various flavors of dried fish.

The machismo father Mo would not choose to buy small dried fish carefully, so you should go for it, big girl.

Yan Qi nodded affirmatively, and pushed Xiao Yugan towards her with a serious face.

Mo's mother felt that she was comforted by a cat, although she almost felt that her cat was a little angel there, obediently eating the little dried fish.

Originally sad, sad, some blue face and really blue.

She wanted to vomit, but seeing Mo Fan's serious expression on her face, Mo's mother gave up on spitting out the dried fish.

How could you make such an ungraceful action in front of your son?right.

Yan Qi silently answered what Mo's mother was thinking.

"Thank you for the comfort." Mother Mo felt the taste in her mouth, still twisted her face, and stroked Yan Qi's hair to express her gratitude.

Yan Qi flicked his tail arrogantly, and returned to his seat, how about it?The dried fish tastes good.

Do you feel good after eating dried fish?

Ah!
Mo Fan stood up from his seat and walked directly behind Yan Qi.

He took him off the table, put him on the chair, put some meat in the cat bowl that Yan Qi usually likes to eat, and didn't affect his body, and returned to his seat.

"This, this, this..." Mother Mo looked stiff for a moment as she looked at her son's movements. Is her son's performance good or bad?The mechanical eyes turned to An Ning.

"Don't worry, this is a good performance." An Ning would not elaborate on it in front of Mo Fan. After all, her current identity is a nurse, and she just came to take care of Mo Fan.

Mo's mother put away her uneasiness, and obediently ate the plate of five or six small dried fish in the eyes her son cast on the orange cat from time to time, and the one or two eyes she occasionally gave to herself.

Don't talk about cat food, how can humans eat it?

You must know that cat food and dog food are much more valuable than human food, and Mo's mother doesn't pay much attention to food names. She and Mo's father [-] years ago can be regarded as starting from scratch, eating bran and swallowing vegetables I've been through it all, but I can still care about these precious cat food, I just never thought that such a refined and expensive cat food would be so salty...

One meal makes three people and one cat happy.

Mo Fan felt that the fat cat understood his heart better.

An Ning felt that this withdrawn boy could still be saved.

(End of this chapter)